On Friday, Ice and I went out for lunch and then stopped at the bookstore. We went in there to buy tickets for an upcoming event and came out with a couple of books too.
Our mortgage renewal papers came in the mail for us to sign and someone checked the "years" box where it should have been "months" and the "months" box where it should have been "years". Having a mortgage amortized over 240 years should make for pretty tiny weekly payments, no?
On Saturday, T came over to hang with L and J went to a friend's house for the night. I was feeling jittery or anxious or something like that and couldn't get anything done. I ended up walking away from the computer later in the afternoon and spent some time simply reading.
We got rain for most of the weekend but missed out on the nasty storms. Not that I'm complaining.
Today, we did what we do on most Sundays: not a lot. At any given moment during the day, at least one of us was on a computer, reading, playing video games, listening to music, and/or doing homework.
In other words, relaxing. Well, except for the homework part, I guess.